MR. LECTURER, I LOVE YOU
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Almost want maghrib they also arrived at a cafe that has been ordered by Nita and Arga as a place to celebrate his anniversary. Clubbing places that have been ordered so there are only their invited guests.

Clara got out of the car and stared at the cafe which looked crowded, with a shaky disco lamp giving a sparkling light with a colorful like a rainbow. Dizziness also see it.

"Where do you want to sit? I'm the same Mas Arga sitting there, because I have to accept guests as well. How's it?" ask Nita quietly.

Nita's gaze circulated throughout the room. He was looking for, who knew there was someone who came to that place he knew.

"Yes, I was there. But, loe don't stay in me huh. Inget, go home together," said Clara.

Nita raised her hand and pointed her thumb right in front of Clara's face.

"Ready Clara" said Nita quietly and left Clara alone in one corner of the table.

The cafe was getting crowded, Clara was washed away with the Cafe situation and began to be curious to taste a colored drink provided in front of her desk.

His head was tired with the burden of the thesis that was completed, making Clra reckless to drink high alcohol beverages.

Glacier ...

His face changed immediately. The taste of the drink is not good. When the drink went down his throat, his throat was hot and it was like he was about to burn his neck. But, a pleasure also makes Clara opium vertical and vertical again the illicit drink.

His head began to rotate, his eyes began to shadow when he saw people. But Clara doesn't care. He enjoyed the night with great joy. His soul tempest also rose along with the blood flow to the crown.

Clara's body like excited and occasionally he stood along joget - joget to the rhythm of DJ music thumping increasingly sound ajib - jajib.

long - long limp also felt, with sweat pouring all over his body. He sat back down and looked at the man who was beside him, pensive while drinking the same drink Clara had been drinking.

"Not jogged?" clara asked with her head turned. His sight also shaded. The man appears there are two bhakan occasionally seen there are many.

The man only glanced at Clara and smiled meaningfully looking at Clara from top to bottom.

"Liat what loe," said Clara began to feel a little unconscious. Clara simply looked at the man differently to her.

"Loe is sexy" replied the man who was also drunk. His mind is fixed on his former lover who could leave him at a time still dear - unfortunately.

"Gue is that," replied Clara. He continued to participate in joget-hoget, winding his crazy body in front of Reynand, to make the man more alert and unable to stem the desire of the surge in his body that wants to be ventilated.

Reynand just laughed a glance while taking another drink that somehow has a glass to how much. His body felt hot and stretched, like it wanted to take something out of his body. Reynand consciously, unconsciously felt the changes that were in his body. His first drink was like something different when he drank.

Clara sat down and took another drink.

Clara also opened her thin shirt and was beside her in her small bag which was on the sash on her shoulder. Now, Clara's body really looks sexy with sweat sparkling around her neck and chest.

His black hair in the ponytail with origin, until the smooth white neckline made Reynand's heart beat hard and increasingly want to rush to complete his already unstoppable desire.

Clara moved and walked towards the small room that read 'Toilet'. Unfortunately, the toilet is broken. He was looking for a place to throw away his little wish.

"You peed, right? There is a bathroom there" said Reynand, who has been following him since.

"Where?" ask Clara who can not stand to pee.

"There" said Reynand, pointing. His face was red because he couldn't stand it anymore.

Clara ran fast with a slight stagger feeling dizzy in her head. His sight was completely shaded, unable to see from any close range.

He saw a door and he just opened it and looked for a place to throw away his little wish.

The room was like a bathroom and there was a bathroom inside. Quickly, Clara went inside and squatted there to pee.

Reynand came inside. she accidentally saw Clara who was opening her skirt and underwear, her thighs were very smooth. Slowly he locked the room. Reynand's soul is possessed by a demon and wants to enjoy the body of Clara, who she thinks is her ex-lover.

Clara is done and out of the bathroom. He held onto his increasingly rotating head and fell into Reynand's arms.

"I'm dizzy" said Clara slowly with her eyes closed.

Like a pair of tails. Reynand immediately took Clara to bed. He felt like there was a drug that was drunk with the illegal drink to make his body aroused and heated up to immediately vent all the flavors that had been stifled from earlier.

Clara who was unconscious did not remember anything that happened to her. He was just lying down and silent, when Reynadn began to kiss the entire face of Clara until her smooth white neck was not spared from the sweep of Reynand's lips and tongue.

Reynand started to flutter and began to lust. One by one Clara's clothes were opened until the girl was completely naked and innocent without a single thread covering her.

Reynand's body was unable to resist to enjoy the white, smooth and plump body of Clara until the impingement that made Reynand so feel pleasure.

Clara was just groping and grimacing in pain as Reynand slightly forced her already strengthened ultimate weapon into the valley of comfort.

"Ranghh ... Why it's so good," said Reynand who had been unconsciously doing it all because of the lust and encouragement of stimulation from the drugs he drank.

"Mpphhhh ... Pain ..." racau Clara wailing to hold the pain in her thigh area.

The two did not know each other, neither did they ever know each other. It all happened unconsciously and it all happened and can't be brought back. Many times Reynand did so until the side effects of the drug were gone and their bodies were drowned in bed without any cover.